Crepes filled with veggies
When my daughter, Candy, was little, she’d ask me what a crepe was. I would tell her a crepe was a pancake that had gone to the Sorbonne. 🙂 This is a really good, simple dish. You can use whole wheat
When my daughter, Candy, was little, she’d ask me what a crepe was. I would tell her a crepe was a pancake that had gone to the Sorbonne. 🙂 This is a really good, simple dish. You can use whole wheat
Since I last blogged here I’ve been in Newport Beach, then back to Bend; then I drove down to San Francisco to see if we still had that old chemistry (we did). Drove back to Bend. Worked on my Bend
Just as I’d returned from the ‘Bloodsuckers’ and leaving several vials of good looking red behind, Cameron called. He’d researched ticket pricing and routes. Just to say the names of these European stops and how they roll of my tongue,
When my friend Bonnie came last week to help out with domestic chaos, I rewarded her and myself with this wonderful breakfast. Pumpkin Pancakes: 1 and 3/4 cups whole wheat ( or whole grain) pastry flour 2 Tbsp light packed
Alone today at the canyon at 6:30 A.M with back pack, water and a sandwich. Beautiful, cool and peaceful. Thoughts coming through and I wonder at their source. First, I was thinking of my daughter, who lost her job, with 10
It’s a beautiful summer day in Seattle, a city that’s particularly beautiful on beautiful summer days. I’m sitting on the sidewalk of Espresso Vivace, a coffee shop across the street from the flagship REI store north of downtown. For those
For awhile now I’ve been making my own dressings as that ‘gummy’ concoction from a bottle is nearly nauseating. Especially the ‘fat -free’ stuff. Here are a few, basic great tasting alternatives. Remember, only coat the salad. Don’t drown it
What an extraordinary girl that is now joining us on the Camino – Carrie Lane, 15, who is related to me in two or three ways, though all of them are apparently legal. Mom has come to know her and
Julio (pictured here next to the Camino sign) just returned from a 165-kilometer jaunt on the Camino, “an average of 20 kms a day, lovely walk,” and says to me, “Seventeen of september i´ll be waiting for you at the